Stuffing Season

Chapter 1: Pumpkin Spice

"It is getting to be our favorite season." Grant said as he placed a tall stack of pumpkin spice pancakes in front of Elise. He gazed down at her large breasts and the soft mound of flesh that was just begining to peek from beneath them. "What is on your list of spooky season activities?"

Elise smiled up at him and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "Sofia and Leah are hosting a Halloween party tonight."
"Already?"
"It is a kick off the season party."
"Sounds fun, let's go."
Elise gave a devious smile, "It is a potluck."
Grant's eye lit up and he gave he belly a little rub and jiggle. "Perfect." He kissed her sweetly on the lips. "Is it a costume party?"
"Of course."
"I wonder if last year's costume still fits you." He said with a playful smile.
"Only one way to find out." Elise grinned.
"You enjoy your pancakes, I'll check the closet." He disappeared excitedly to the bedroom.
Elise smiled down at the pancakes. Grant had mastered any flavor she craved, but his pumpkin spice were by far her favorite. They were always fluffy. The recipe also made a large batch because of the pumpkin puree so instead of her normal 6, she had a dozen. Grant also topped them with lots of whipped cream, butter and syrup. Today he must be taking his feeder duties seriously because he had placed the can of whipped cream, and chocolate sauce on the table.
With summer a full month behind them, they had discussed her pushing her gain to new heights in what they playfully called the stuffing season.
Over the summer her weight had plateaued at 220. She attributed it to how active they were. She ate on all their adventures, but it didn't seem to stick. Here until the end of the year, all the holidays revolved around food.
Each delicious bite she reminded herself of their ambitious goal, 25 pounds by 2025.
It was doable. 12 weeks left in the year that was about 2 pounds a week. She had reached that rate of gain before, but had yet to sustain it over more than a month.
255- had a nice sound to it.

Grant appeared with an arm full of costumes.
"I haven't seen you in some of these before, babe" he laughed.
He looked down at her plate. It still had 8 pancakes. "Come on, eat up, Sugarlump." He called playfully
He tossed the costumes on the couch and walked over to her, "We have big goals for this stuffing season don’t we." He leaned down and whisper in her ear, "don't you want to grow for me?"
She nodded feeling the quiver of desire.
"Then eat up for me." He whispered, and picked up a pancake covered it in cream and chocolate and rolled it like a cannoli. He held it up to her lips.
She took as much as she could in her mouth. She loved when he hand fed her. "Ah that's it. Just think of how fat it's going to make you." He whispered in her ear as she swallowed. He kissed her neck as she took the rest in her mouth. "That's it babe, be greedy."
He took another and prepared it the same way. "There are still a lot of pancakes on this plate." He commented like a disapproving parent.
"What happens if I don't finish them all?" She asked with anticipation.
"Trust me you don't want to find out." He chuckled before putting another one one to her lips. As she took a bite a large clump of whipped cream fell out onto her belly and some dribbled onto her chest.
He shook his head disapproving. "Such a messy pig. You know what that means, take it off." He said before shoving the rest into her open mouth. She chewed and swallowed and then pulled her shirt off. Her soft plump belly was just starting to rest on her chunky little legs. She could tell her belly was starting to get full.
Grant playfully grabbed her belly by putting his thumb in her belly button and using the other four to hold the bottom. "Look at all this blubber, someone has been hungry." He held another pancake to her lips which she eagerly ate. "Think of how skinny you were when we met."
It was true she was thinking when they met 3 years ago. The first year she put on relationship weight. She had been so embarrassed by the 25 pounds, but when she asked Grant he said he liked it. 'I wouldn't mind if you put on a few more' he had said before explaining that despite being a personal trainer, he liked overweight women. That's when they started playing with her gaining weight. Now 75 pounds later they were eager to make it an even 100.
"Four more, babe. Finish strong." He said a bit of his trainer popping out.
"I'm so full," she groaned playfully.
"Think of how tight all of those costumes will be on that full gut."
She pretended to protest taking a bite. She bit her lower lip and made eye contact. She hoped he would read her mind.
He grabbed her ponytail and forcefully said "finish it."
Exactly what she wanted she filled her mouth letting cream spill out the sides.
He gently rubbed her belly. "That's it good girl."
"I can't eat anymore."
There were 3 left he gently kissed her. "OK, want to try on the costumes?"
She was surprised he gave in so easily. She had hoped he would grab her cheeks and open her mouth. He must really want to see her forced into the costumes.
"Ok." She stood up and bumped into the neighboring chair. Her belly felt so full. She looked through the costumes; a sexy nurse, batgirl, and a belly dancer.
"Hum which one first?" She asked him.
Grant grinned "I've never seen you in the nurse."
She knew that was the one he'd pick. She had worn it before they met and she knew it would be snug. The costume had some give. "Careful don't rip it." Grant said jumping up to help.
"I don't think it will make it on."
"Maybe step in?" He suggested.
"It's not going to fit. She said after a few more failed attempts. "It's a shame my boob's look amazing in it." She watched him get hard at the statement. "Batgirl was last year, I bet it still fits." She pulled it on but it was much tighter than the year before. The spandex clung to every new roll and outlined the belly perfectly.
"I'd fight crime with you any day." Grant kissed her while rubbing her belly. "You look so good babe."
"Thanks" she smiled, "what do you think, should we batman and batgirl again?"
He grinned, "I think your friends might have something to say about how tight this has gotten. They might think you are pregnant with how round you have gotten."
She giggled. And held up the belly dancer, "I don't recall wearing this for Halloween."
He grinned, "well you could, I mean just because it is from Valentines day doesn't mean it's not a costume."
She smiled and changed. It felt good to let her full belly escape the confines of the spandex. The costume bells jingled as she wrapped it around her hips. She gave a playful dance. Her belly jiggled as she did and it felt heavenly.
Grant's eyes lit up and followed her every movement.
She grabbed the plate of remaining pancakes and placed them on the floor. She danced around him pulling his shirt off and exposing his abs. Then she playfully pulled at his sweat pants until he dropped them on the floor. She dropped to her knees and let her belly jiggle on impact and then put her face to the plate of pancakes.
Grant froze for a moment. She could feel him staring at her eating on all fours like an animal. She lost herself in the ecstasy of the cream and chocolate and the weight of her full belly hanging towards the floor. She felt his fingers sink into her love handles and his hips thrust towards her. She was so wet waiting for him and now it felt magical as he thrust forward and back against her. Each time he sent ripples through her body. Each mouthful tasted better than the last, until she had licked the plate clean.
They kept going but she knew they needed more to heighten the climax. "Babe, I'm thirsty."
He groaned and reluctantly disappeared into the kitchen. He obediently returned with a tall glass of chocolate milk. It was a compromise they had struck. Elise hated the taste of milk but Grant said it would help her gain weight especially the soft jiggly fat they both enjoyed. She agreed to drink a glass after each meal if he added chocolate.
She pushed him playfully so that he sat on a chair and then she straddled him. She leaned back and chugged the milk letting a tiny bit dribble down her breast's. She rode him as she did. His hands gently rubbed and jiggled her growing belly.
He untied the barlett and let her large breasts free to slap against her full belly. His fingers traced her belly button and some small stretchmarks finally she came. Tingles radiated through her body. As she screamed in ecstasy, he came as well and they both heaved an excited sigh before kissing and rubbing each other.

After a while, they emerged from their sensual embrace.
"What do you want to take to the party?" He asked scooping up his sweatpants.
"Well there will be plenty of sugar I'm sure."
"So something savory." He thought a moment, "dips?"
She smiled knowing he was proud of his spinach artichoke dip and buffalo chicken dip."
"Sure babe! They are always a hit. I'll pick up the stuff from the store."
He pulled her into an embrace, "or we could have it delivered and we could go for round 2."
She laughed, "we also need to get costumes."
He sighed, "OK, OK to the store."